BOLD AND LOUD

Bold and loud she stood, 

quiet as could be, 

A delicate flower, 

danced on by bumble bees, 

in a lonely big world, 

full of ordinary people, 

simplicity looking for something, 

just a little deeper, 

her eyes wondered in awe, 

at all the things shed never saw, 

how unusual it became to be, 

to see theses things she'd never seen,

to stumble on things she never sought, 

realizing the life she lived wasn't being lived at all.

Reviews

[Najam Us Saher]

I guess many can relate to this poem. It is very true and thoughtful. I really liked it.